They showed their respect by allowing me on this, our first auction, to give her a quick kiss and pat on her ass before she was lead away with her new...'owners'.All I could say was, ".. have a good time".The guy leading her out said as he pulled on her pussy leash, " she will ... and we sure will!"I went home and as the next 2 days wore on I was assured she was being well looked after for another 'rule' was that the winning team were always required to check in by cell phone to give assurances. We have been after the individual for quite some time and had not even found out who it was until you stepped in to help."She let go of my hand. I put it back in my pocket. "Well, considering he was after my family, I couldn't just sit by and do nothing."She nodded. "I understand. Anyone would protect their family just as readily, though from the reports I received, not many would have necessarily survived the experience just as I heard you had almost not." He didn't hurt me so much as get. ”“No,” Freddie laughed quietly, “it’s sexy though.”“Is it ever. And that body.”“They kind of go together, somehow.”“I know exactly what you mean.”As things turned out the uncles were all too correct about June, and when they stopped in Brest she stuck to her daughter like a limpet, as Sean complained. So they provisioned and set off across the Bay of Biscay having made no further contribution to their niece’s development. The same lack of opportunity dogged them all the way down to Gibraltar,. Her jet black pencil skirt showed no speck of dust, her short sleeved shirt bright white, pressed and cut to fit exactly, her black tie as thin as her the look in her eyes, her belt as shiny as the gloss on her lips. An identity tag, "Constable 70748, Margery Dennis," hung from her belt.James caught himself staring at her. He knew there would be trouble if she noticed. He looked down quickly, staring at the table.The woman that had arrested him and another plain clothes officer came into the.